Bound To You

Chapter 7 : You're Walking With Me Singer

"Hey I can hunt. Lucy was always more of a book nerd."

"Reasons why her and Sam need some time!"

"Wow really trying get your brother a date here aren't ya."

"Listen if you knew how uptight he was you would be pushing for him to get lai-"

"Dean!" I yelled in a high pitched tone. I slapped his chest trying not to laugh. "That is my sister! Come on."

"Lord help me." He pulled my face close and leaned down with a soft slow kiss.

"Ballsy." I heard a familiar sass. I looked over and saw Lucy leaning in the door way smirking at us. "You know Uncle Bobby is up right? Sam and I may be hip to whatever it is you two are doing here but Luke? And don't even get me started on Uncle Bobby. Luke isn't gonna do jack compared to what Uncle Bobby will do to Dean." She laughed.

"Bite me." She stuck out her tongue playfully. God I missed her. "And go pack. You're coming with us." Her face lit up and she rushed to her room. Dean had a cocky look on his face, I knew he thought Lucy coming would wake those two up and get him some fresh cash in his wallet. With that look, he deserved to be knocked down a peg.

"She's not wrong ya know. He'll string you up. By your balls." Dean stepped back and a hand instinctively cupped his crotch, he made a worried face as I laughed and went back to packing.

Moments later Sam appeared back in the kitchen with us.

"All right kids load up." Dean said clapping his hands together and swinging my bags over his shoulder. I flashed him a thank you smile as he marched out the door.

"Emma can I take the front this time?" Sam asked rubbing his knees as if they were sore. I almost said yes but I saw Dean shaking his head with a smile. I knew exactly what he was thinking.

"Nope."

"Oh come on why?" He whined still clearly not awake and cranky as ever.

"Because one I said so and two you bitch and moan about every little thing when you're up here. Read your books and relax." I said as I hopped in looking at the back seat. An evil grin grew across my face and Sam took notice.

"Oh and uh- make room."

"Wha-" He began to say when Lucy came hopping down the stoop.

"Wait is she..."

"Yup. And you two can have plenty of room and time to chat and talk and braid each others hair." Dean chimed in with a matching smile.

"Oh... I'm in the back?" Lucy asked innocently.

"Yeah hop in. We should've hit the road 30 minutes ago." Dean said as he cranked up his music. I gave him and smile and handed him a particular tape. He let out a laugh.

"I think I have a request." I snickered.

"Way ahead of ya sweetheart." He said as he carefully selected 1000 miles came on by H.E.A.T., we were pleased with ourselves as we caught a glimpse of frustration in Sam's eye, his cheeks turning pink. Deans hand slowly found its way to my inner thigh as I gradually scooted to him. His fingers possessively digging in. Squeezing every so often. It was quiet for the a while, just us enjoying the open road. I could see Dean eyeing the two in the back as they began to strike up a quiet and apprehensive conversation. I couldn't take it anymore and decided to turn around and give them a little push. Some girl talk with Lucy, some jokes thrown Sam's way and I pulled out, turning back to the front seat as the tension between them dissipated. God they were both so awkward. As I turned back Dean's eye met mine with a warm smile as he drove down open road.